Quick Transmigration Live Broadcast: The Villain Boss is the Female Emperor!

  Chapter 591 The evil concubine in the world: painting immortals, insist on pampering! 51[Aiyuan rewards plus more! ]

   Yan Changgui lay on the soft collapse, with one hand resting on the back of his head, and playing with a pen in his hand, his face hidden in the shadows making it impossible to see his expression.

  Wealth rubbed his neck, a bit unable to bear the silence.

  The son has been lying in a daze for almost an hour, and he just played with his pen without saying anything.

  After Yan Changgui and Master Yan broke up that day, Yan Changgui returned to his courtyard, and his original good mood became gloomy.

  Grandpa Yan sent a few people to guard his yard and let him meditate at home.

  After he figured it out, he went out to meet the guests.

"My son, can't you see these portraits?" Fugui glanced at the paintings on the table and said: "Those are the ladies from the family in Chongyang City, all of them are very beautiful, piano, chess, calligraphy and painting are omnipotent... …"

  "Go and get me a pot of wine." Yan Changgui interrupted Fugui.

   "Yes, son." Rich left the house.

  The goose Changgui sat up, one foot bent and stepped on the soft collapse, staring at the paintings with gloomy eyes.

  The paintings on the table were sent by Master Yan. Now he is old enough to get a wife. Master Yan is really afraid that he will not marry a wife, so he wants him to choose a wife from the portrait.

   is really ridiculous.

  Yan Changgui walked down softly and took up the painting, a touch of indifference was in his eyes, and he tore it off without any pity.

  Identified a person, no matter how good other people are, they cannot enter his heart.

  The people outside the courtyard were guarding, and there was no way to leave the Goose Mansion. He should think of a way.

  The day of leaving Chongyang is approaching.

  Goose Changgui packed his things. Seeing that the gatekeeper was chatting and drinking with the rich and dignified, he quickly walked to the wall with his bag on his back.

  His courtyard is located in the center of the Yan Mansion, and he needs to bypass several courtyards to get out of the mansion through the back door.

  Goose Changgui threw the baggage to the other side of the wall, climbed up the wall neatly, and then jumped down easily.

  Binoculars face each other.

  Goose returns: "..."

  Yan Changgui looked at the baggage hanging on the man’s head, a little embarrassed, considering whether to knock him out.

  Lao Wu Yan took the bag off his head and threw it aside, pretending to not see anything.

  "The moonlight is so good tonight, but it's a bit cold, I'll go add some clothes..." With that, Yan Laowu quickly left.

  Yan Changgui picked up his baggage, silently said thank you, and walked to another place.

  Passing around a garden, he heard Yan Lao San and his wife drinking in the yard, one was painting and the other was grinding.

  He wants to leave the house, he has to pass by the door. According to the situation just now, it should be no problem to go directly?

  Thinking that Yan Changgui just took a step.

   "Pop!" He accidentally knocked down the bonsai.

  The two people in the yard looked over.

  "……"

   "Madam." Yan Lao San retracted his gaze, held his wife's waist, and said, "It's getting late, we should go to bed."

  Lao Yan's wife yawned, half leaning in the arms of Elder Yan, and said softly: "My husband, I'm so sleepy~"

  Goose returns: "..."

  He quickly left with his own baggage on his back.

   Turned around and finally left the Yan Mansion.

  Yan Changgui hurriedly ran towards the agreed place. There was an abandoned pavilion a few hundred meters outside the city, and he had an appointment with Neishang to meet there.

  Suddenly, he felt pain in his heart, and he staggered and knelt on the ground.

How is this going?

  Hurry up and stand up!

   Yan Changgui roared in anger in his heart.

Can,

  The pain in his heart is getting bigger and bigger, and he can only kneel on the ground feebly, his vision getting blurry.

  (End of this chapter)